With each passing season, Procter's life blossomed into something he had never dreamed of. It had been a little over a year since the siege on castle Fenway had happened, and he had assisted, the now Queen Beatrice with unleashing an unholy demon to save them all. With all the trauma he had endured, he had decided to move away and focus on his lands. He was a rich Lord now, and his lands were one of the most abundant, with fat sheep, cows, and grain that supplied more than half of the Kingdom. Procter felt more than grateful.